Internet sites, articles, and word of mouth Has Cumberland Falls as the Niagara of the South And though we haven't made it to see the moonbow We have been there to see the gentle waters flow
The Cumberland River's water ripples over the falls As something beautiful to behold, but not that tall It's a record of time that unfolds before the eyes And seems all the more majestic just after sunrise
Giant boulders are all that tame this water As we looked on it, two daughters and their father We wondered at the changes come and gone As the river forged its path to there and further beyond
Smoothly polished and roughly passed The river flows on with a mark that will last Its impression made on the Daniel Boone National Forest Is an impression that lives up as promised
One day the girls and I will see that moonbow Under a full moon's light, above the waterflow And it will remind us of promises made and kept Pinkies crossed, and sometime after many nights slept
(c) November 8, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along